This morning I shuffled out of the house in my chà nclas to bring in the morning newspaper and to bring a bite of breakfast to my favorite pet squirrel, Frank. As I bent to grab the paper, I happened to glance down on the sidewalk where I discovered a ghastly sight that filled me with disgust and horror…
WARNING! WARNING! The following images depict extreme carnage and gore of the: “ALARMA!” magazine kind. If any readers are prone to à sco and revulsion at such sights, STOP NOW! PLEASE DO NOT CLICK TO CONTINUE WITH THE REST OF THIS POST! You have been warned! proceed at your own risk…….ahi de ti!!……….…Entrails gleaming in the morning sun. My analysis of the crime scene suggested that this had been a rodent that met a gruesome end sometime during the night at the paws of one of the neighborhood felines. Vital organs and parts of the head and tail were the only visible remains…..
These images depict the remains exactly as I found them…..eeeeeeyuuuuuuuu!!
Pobre Cabron! Another RÃ ta bites the dust!……
As I went to look for a broom,…all I could say was: “Welcome to the jungle, baby…………..”
They left the tail! Good trail food. you can chew and chew and chew ——and chew.
That’s what the rata gets for talking…
I use to find rat remains somewhat similar to this under a giant palm tree(home to the neighborhood owl) at the end of Hancock Street in LHTS, however it was never as fresh and with so much tripas as your find!
Looks like one of those japanese tacos.
It’s the circle of life taking place in el barrio. Hilarious “Alarma” article.